Chapter five hundred and forty-eight
The power of the earth veins is mysterious, but Chen Qian did not merge it with the true essence to strengthen his cultivation, but instead allowed him to enter the earth-colored dragon deep in the dantian to strengthen the extreme of the earth that was about to take shape.
On the other hand, the spiritual energy of the hero is constantly replenished to the depths of consciousness, making Chen Qian's boxing intention more and more abundant and gradually transformed.
In the battle with Sword 17, Chen Qian's Dragon-like Fist Intent was broken and turned into an invisible Fist Intent, hiding a lot of mysteries. Now he is filled with this spiritual energy of the hero, which makes him even more mysterious. Not to mention the other side, the improvement of perception alone is far beyond ordinary people's imagination and has vaguely approached a certain mythical realm.
Not only that, the vital energy around him was also affected by Renjie and the earth veins, fluctuated and gathered spontaneously, replenished into Chen Qian's body, allowing the true energy he consumed to recover quickly.
Today's battle with Chen Qian actually took a lot of effort.
The two ancestors of the Nine Fist Sect are much higher in realm than the power of the Tibetan God Realm in the Western Regions and Ice Fields, and have mastered the inheritance of the sect. The energy and the will of martial arts are used to show their mysteriousness. Chen Qian exploded one after another, bursting out his true energy, and the consumption was really huge.
However, as the vitality spontaneously gathers, this consumption is quickly relieved.
However, no matter how powerful and powerful the Nine Fist Sect is, the entire sect has only one or two thousand people in total. It is impossible to provide unlimitedly outstanding spiritual energy. Although the Two Realms Mountain is a famous mountain in the world, the spiritual energy of the earth vein has not been left after more than a thousand years of precipitation and consumption. Therefore, Chen Qian's state of eroding spiritual energy did not last long, and it stopped in less than a stick of incense.
But the effect is very huge-
The thoughts of the sects that fill the world have not yet dissipated. However, the liveliness and spirituality are gone, and replaced by the dead dusk energy; most of the mountain ranges in the entire Two Realms Mountain have also undergone changes and have not yet appeared, but it will be completely exposed in a few months and have a profound impact.
Not to mention the other people, there will be no heroes and no earth spirit. Although the Nine Fist Sect is still in style, there will not be too many disciples who will achieve something in the future, and they will inevitably decline quickly.
It should be noted that although the inheritance of the sect is important to the martial arts, it will eventually fall on people. Without one or two disciples who can take advantage of it, the sect will only have a piece of fat meat, sooner or later, and it will be lucky to be targeted by hungry wolves. If they can eat, they will not perish.
This is also the reason why Chen Qian shook his head. Although those innate elders had the intention to recuperate, the decline of the sect was inevitable. After this battle, the disciples and disciples not only lost their spiritual power, but also suffered a considerable blow. The cohesion was dispersed. It was not so easy to recover. They wanted to restore the old view. Unless the masters in the realm of creation did not hesitate to help them with their energy, otherwise...
However, even so, what should be said must be made clear. Chen Qian does not like conspiracy and does not want to fall into boring struggles.
Therefore, when he calmed down the boxing spirit and earth-colored little dragon, he turned his head and looked at the Supreme Elder. The latter was immediately shocked, his skin was sore and numb, and his heart was palpitations.
"Chen keeps his word and his grudges are eliminated. However, if a disciple of the Nine Fist Sect comes to seek revenge, it is also reasonable. However, at that time, Chen will inevitably come here to go."
Let's go and do what?
The elders present were not stupid and were immediately frightened.
He looked at the elders deeply, and Chen Qian stepped on his feet and left a footprint on the ground.
"You should do it yourself..."
After the words came, Chen Qian's people were already away, and everyone turned to look, and only saw a purple figure disappearing from the forest, heading eastward.
As Chen Qian left, the silent sect gradually regained popularity, but most of the disciples had their eyes flashed, and they didn't even curse and hate. Instead, they were all timid, fearing that Chen Qian would not really leave.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the Supreme Elder sighed. He knew that the blood and courage of the disciples of the sect had been completely shattered. Not to mention revenge, it would be good to prevent the sect from declining quickly.
Then, the revenge in his heart gradually subsided.
Next to her, Tieguaipo walked over and said, "Senior Brother, what should you do now?" There was a sense of depression in her words.
In fact, not only the disciples of the Nine Fist Sect were depressed and decadent when they were hit, but these elders were also strongly impacted. Some even had hidden thoughts, but they were responsible for the sect. Even if they had such thoughts, they had to give up, especially after the disaster.
Looking at the messy scenes around, the Supreme Elders were inevitably desolate in their hearts, broken walls, broken limbs, the headless corpse of the master, and the head's corpse, were standing in front of them, and the scarlet blood exuded a sense of irony.
"This is the Nine Fist Sect! A major sect in the north! But in the face of absolute strength, he couldn't even hold on for an hour!" A Supreme Elder was moved, his face as if dead. "Faced with the depths of the sea of blood, we didn't even dare to ask where Master Qi's body was. The only thing we could do was force our leader to commit suicide!"
His words reveal hatred, but his tone is bleak.
"Thirty years from the east of the Hebei region, thirty years from the west of the Hebei region." A Supreme Elder shook his head.
To be honest, they are still scared when they recalled the scene just now.
From Chen Qian's appearance to his departure, the period was no more than an hour, but in this short period of time, the Nine Fist Sect had undergone earth-shaking changes and failed.
"Okay, there are still many things." The Supreme Elder was the first to come back to his senses from his sentimentality, "Ren Hong's funeral, and Master's funeral, these..."
As he said that, he shook his head.
"Renhong has made considerable contributions to the sect over the years, but..."
Afterwards, he didn't know how to continue. Of course, the funeral of the head and the master level should not be careless in the funeral, but according to past examples, the process of mortals, first death, death, death, condolences, and burials took a lot of time, not only did he spend a lot of money, but now...
The Supreme Elder looked at the almost collapsed sect around him and smiled bitterly.
It is unknown how much it will cost to repair the sects alone. What's more, once the news of the death of the ancestor of the Tibetan God Realm spreads, other sects will inevitably have actions. Without the powerful power of the Tibetan God Realm, how can the Nine Fist Sect occupy the title of one of the major sects?
However, how can we hide these news when so many people see it?
Next to him, Tieguai Pocha said and thought of the same problem, but she took a step forward and whispered: "When Chen Qian left just now, he went straight east."
When he heard this, the Supreme Elder was confused at first, but then his face changed: "What do you mean?"
"Shuntian Gang is on the north mountain in the east!" Tieguai Po sneered, "It's not just our Jiuquan Sect who went to the northwest to force the Chen family escort agency. We have provoked such a powerful person, so we have also accepted it. However, the losses are huge, and other sects will inevitably have the intention to take advantage of the situation. But the nature of the God of Killing, would he let other sects go!"
Speaking of this, she lowered her voice: "The current plan is to inform the Shuntian Gang of the news of the killing god Donglai first and let them prepare."
The Supreme Elder frowned: "Why is this? Isn't it..."
Tieguai Po interrupted without waiting for the other party to finish speaking: "Let them make plans early, so that the Shuntian Gang can gather the experts distributed in the branch rudder!" At this point, she stopped talking and sneered.
"So that's it." The Supreme Elder suddenly realized.
The Shuntian Gang is different from the Jiuquan Gang. The Jiuquan Gang is inherited in the situation of a sect, while the Shuntian Gang is a gang, which operates scatteredly, and masters take charge of each branch.
The Nine Fist Sect was severely damaged by Chen Qian, and the leader of the sect committed suicide. Even many elders did not dare to have the idea of taking revenge. However, the damage to the sect's strength would cause a chain reaction, which would suddenly turn their main enemy from enemy Chen Qian to a competitor of other sects.
"It's not time to delay, so I'll send the message. The God of Killing is of high cultivation and extremely fast speed. The carrier pigeon must not be able to get through. It must communicate with the thousand-mile voice box!" The great elder of the innate world was unwilling to delay for a moment. After the arrangement of this matter, there were more things waiting for him, funerals, and selection of the new leader.
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly thought of Hemen Pass a few miles away, and a bitter feeling appeared in his heart.
"Yes, we have to find a way to support Hemen Pass. The next step is to sects that require a lot of money, so there is no need to lose money. Originally, someone would have to cooperate with Fan Zhenye today, and now we have to split up people to go there. But I don't know what kind of situation is there now?"
Just as the Supreme Elder was thinking about these things, Hemen Pass was already trapped in a sea of fire, and iron cavalry roared past.
Because the incident happened suddenly, Zhu Zhiluo, who was originally helping, died unexpectedly, and the sect did not send support, which caused Fan Zhenye's plan to be in chaos. At this time, it was already covered in dust.
"Report! Report to General, Lin thieves attacked the pass again. The thief can fly to the sky and escape. We are no match for us! The second level has been broken!"
A report soldier rushed in in a hurry. The news brought by him made Fan Zhenye even more anxious, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"What should I do? Without a master in the innate realm, who would be Lin Yu's opponent?"
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Just as Fan Zhenye was panicking, thousands of miles away, in the empty palace of Daxi Guodu, the man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes!
A little light broke out from my eyes!
"Yeah? Someone has plundered the dragon veins of the Two Realms Mountains? Who has such ability?"
The man's upper body was covered with tiny characters, and his whole body exuded an unparalleled aura. In his eyes, light and shadow flashed, presenting a scene thousands of miles away.
"It's him! Chen Qian! He actually dared to leave the northwest! It's just right! It's the same as my wish!"
A word rumbling sounded, shaking the entire palace.
Outside the hall, the plaque on the door trembled slightly, with three big words about flying dragons and phoenixes printed on it—
"National Master's Hall!"
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Chapter completed!